"Young man, there is a little means!" Song Yi waved his hand, the wind howled, and the flame in the Song family's master's hand was extinguished in an instant.

It's just that at this time, the hands of the head of the Song family have been burned black, and there is still a faint smell of barbecue in the air.

"This roasted pig's trotters is really good, if you add a little cumin powder and sprinkle it with chili noodles, it will definitely be a very good dish, but looking at the actions of the head of the Song family, it is really enough to eat. ”

Wu Xiaorui said, he laughed, this Song family master's set of fire cloud palms, obviously not practiced to the fire, full of flaws, he just stood in place and dodged slightly, the Song family master couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Song Yi didn't have as many words as the head of the Song family, he was a perennial cultivator, and he was already very taciturn, he checked the situation of the head of the Song family, and walked directly opposite Wu Xiaorui.

"You are not my opponent, seeing that your cultivation is good, kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and be a slave of my Song family for thirty years, I will forgive you. Song Yi said lightly.

At this time, there were many onlookers, and as soon as Song Yi came out, most of them had already recognized him, and then they started to talk about it.

"This is the supreme master of the Song family, isn't it that he is still in retreat and cultivation, why is he here now?"

"I thought that this old man's bearing was extraordinary, he stood there with a restrained breath, but now that he is making a move, how can this breath be more than turning qi into yuan, right?"

The face of the head of the Song family was ashamed and annoyed, he didn't expect that he couldn't take Wu Xiaorui when he made a move, and the other party wasted his hands before he moved a minute.

"Father, his purple flame is a little terrible. He hurriedly reminded him, although he didn't think that his father would underestimate this Wu Xiaorui, but he should be reminded, and he still had to be reminded.

Wu Xiaorui yawned lazily and said, "I'm still waiting for your Song family to pay back, when should I go?"

Song Yi snorted coldly, he raised his hand and pointed at Wu Xiaorui!

Bang!

Wu Xiaorui's eyes froze, this finger of the true yuan, it came fast and fierce, he could see the trajectory of this true yuan clearly, but at this speed, he couldn't dodge!

He flew upside down and landed on the ground, and when he stood up, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

He frowned, he originally thought that Ning Dan was Ning Dan, there was nothing remarkable, but when he saw this person casually point out, he was knocked out.

Although he didn't suffer any damage, because of the vibration of this finger, the clogged aura in his body actually loosened a little?

Could it be that at this time, he had to be beaten to be able to dissolve the clogged aura in his body?

Song Yi saw that Wu Xiaorui was fine, he sighed lightly, but this time, he pointed at Wu Xiaorui at the same time!

"Mr. Song Yi is looking down on this Mr. Wu, and he is increasing his strength a little bit, he wants to play this Mr. Wu to death!"

"If I have the strength of my predecessors in Song, I will also play this Mr. Wu to death and make him arrogant, you see, who are the people kneeling there, they are all celebrities in Qingyuan City. ”

"Let's open a bet, it depends on how long this Wu Xiaorui can support under Mr. Song Yi's hands, I'll come first, one minute at most, from now on!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly shouted, and they didn't know who would be the dealer, and suddenly the crowd began to bet on the battle situation in front of them.

Of course, this is undoubtedly belittling Wu Xiaorui, after all, they treat Wu Xiaorui as a pastime for fun.

At this time, Song Yi had already pointed out a few fingers one after another, but every time Wu Xiaorui was knocked away, he was always able to stand up safely.

"Old guy, didn't you wake up, with this little strength, I can let you stand here for a day!" Wu Xiaorui said provocatively.

At this moment, the onlookers gasped, did they think they didn't die fast enough?

Wu Xiaorui was concentrating on dissolving the blocked aura on his body, and after a few vibrations, he actually found that these aura showed signs of flowing again?

The aura entered the sea of qi in wisps, making him even feel full of strength, although he was embarrassed at this time, but he actually felt that he was full of energy?

Song Yi also felt a little unbearable on his face, he originally thought that he could solve Wu Xiaorui without taking a serious action, but now it seems that he is afraid that it will not work.

Thinking of this, a fine light burst out in his eyes, and he was about to make a serious move, so he must slap this annoying fly to death with one palm, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

I saw him take a step, and instantly pulled out countless afterimages to follow behind him, and immediately, this palm was imprinted on Wu Xiaorui's chest.

This palm did not have the momentum of the sky falling apart, nor did the terrible aftermath spread, but this palm made Wu Xiaorui's face red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow.

Song Yi's palm was divided with one touch, and when Wu Xiaorui vomited blood, he had already appeared on the side of Wu Xiaorui's body, and kicked Wu Xiaorui's knee like lightning.

This kick is for his grandson!

The next moment, Wu Xiaorui's body suddenly spread out a terrifying wave of qi, and in an instant, Song Yi was thrown out, and he turned over several times in mid-air, only then did he stabilize his body.

He looked at Wu Xiaorui and muttered with some trepidation: "How is this possible!"

With such momentum, he was able to fly him out before he made a move, but if Wu Xiaorui had such strength, why did he have to be beaten passively when he came up?

Wu Xiaorui was amazed, the palm just now dispersed some of the aura in his body, this palm was very powerful, and it was also very condensed, but he was a little dissatisfied.

If this palm is dispersed a little, it can be dispersed to the whole body, maybe he will be able to be like in a martial arts TV series, and he will be able to open up the eight veins of the Qi Jing in an instant, and his strength can improve by leaps and bounds.

He sighed and said to himself, "It seems that cultivation still has to come step by step." ”

At this time, he is in the realm of transforming qi into yuan consummation, but now he still has countless spiritual energy in his body that has not been digested!

He looked at Song Yi, Song Yi's eyes were full of jealousy at this time, he smiled faintly, and asked, "Why, the seniors don't do it, are you waiting for the juniors to do it?"

Although he was talking about his predecessors, he didn't mean to be respectful at all, he was a little yin and yang, but he seemed to be mocking this Song Yi.

This was a great insult to Song Yi, he took a deep breath, calmed his mentality, and said lightly: "What means do you have, use it!"